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Lyrify.me

Ac adapter by Tyc132 Lyrics

Genre: pop | Year: 2019

(J.OI)
Im that man
Most my bills paid
My lungs sideways
Cuz i smoke all day
Corrupt ways when i need more money
And i dont give a fuck

Im that man
Most my bills paid
My lungs sideways
Cuz i smoke all day
Corrupt ways when i need more money
And i dont give a fuck

Eyh
(one movement through my brain with the colors
One love under my skin, i wanted more, more more
One shining beneath the light, i want what he can't say
I know that we'll make it alright
Its me and youuuu)
Eyh
Hold you down when you run out (the suns shining)
Keep you up when youre in doubt (the suns shining)
Come and see what im about (in the softset sky)
Come and see what im about (the sun is blinding)
Cuz im real as cold steal (the sun is shining)
Cuz im real as cold steal (can you feel it now)

One time couple years way back long ago
Told myself get some cash
Im not working tho
Got a front, stacked some cash if youre feeling what im dealing
Stack them ones high to the ceiling
Im the tax man when their taxing
Burn the house down
Fears make you need
Yeah im seldom seen
Ash a blunt in my urn
Eyh i could die now
Got some trees in my pocket
Do you got it
Busted like an eye socket
And i got it
And i twist it
And i fucking go ahead and split it
Yeah im never looking down only looking up
Headed to the bluff like a got a weapon huh
And im headed like i count a blessing
And i picked that, no interception
Like
Never looking back, got it on my back (keep going)
Yeah that shit attached like gone bust a latch (keep going)
Let the lock go, put the weed down, no hydro oh (keep going)
Got it on the way never lookin (its out of control)
Got it on the way call me big Uukin (keep going)
Big option (keep going)
Big stop him, idk im an answer to a problem
If he coming short with cash ima go and rob him
I might double-back go ahead and womp his ass
Leave him on the tracks like a fucking A-Trak
Put it like an 8track in the fucking way back
Like its fucking retro, smoking like some petro
Smoking so much gas, like i fucking let go
Like i let go, kick a blunt for i go
Got it on the way call it fucking texaco
Got the gas like its nothin, call it petro bitch
Yeah im straight stompin, straight stompin
Put that dank in the gas tank, future bout to blow up
Put that dank in the gas tank, future bout to blow up
Yeah my fist bout to fuckin throw up
And i got it on the track with throw up
One time couple years way long ago
Told myself get some cash
Im not working tho
Got a front, stacked some funds if youre feeling what im dealing
Stacked them ones up to the ceiling
Im the tax man when they're taxing yeah
Sky's where im headed
Never fucking going back

(can you feel it nooooooooooow)

Huh wow big headed now
(can you feel it nooooooooooow)

Huh wow big headed now
Dont know ay
(can you feel it nooooooooooow)
(keep going)
(keep going)
(keep on going)
(never gon go)
(keep going)
(keep going)
(keep gone)